Released by Fang Han, Zhao Fenghua struggled continuously, roaring wildly while throwing out his final trump card.
After being captured by Fang Han, he knew his days were numbered, yet he still harbored a sliver of desperate hope, bringing up his backer, the Heavenly Court's "Emperor Ning".
"What?" Hearing the two words "Emperor Ning", Sun Shihua, Xu Bingqing, Xu Muyun, Saint Son Dao Xu, and the others were all greatly startled, looking at Fang Han one after another.
"You truly received a power transfer from Emperor Ning. Rumor has it that Emperor Ning is the most vicious, most ruthless, gloomily invincible, natively venomous son of the Disaster Heavenly Lord. How could you possibly receive his inheritance." Sun Shihua asked with a trembling voice.
"Hahahaha! You are afraid! You are terrified." Seeing the sudden expression of terror on many people's faces, Zhao Fenghua felt extremely delighted in his heart: "I'll tell you personally, I am an illegitimate son of Emperor Ning. He sent me into the Taiyi Sect since childhood, not showing my connection to anyone. Furthermore, he personally condensed the Heavenly Lord's Horn and knocked it into my body! If you do me harm, after you get out, you will know what pain is."
"Feng Yuan, this…"
Sun Shihua's gaze flickered, saying to Fang Han: "Unbelievable, he is actually the illegitimate son of Emperor Ning. This is greatly unfavorable. Although it is said that in the Primeval Ruin, during the bloody trial, killing any Saint Son will not be investigated, that just means they dare not pursue it blatantly. Some sinister tactics can still be used. If we kill him, we will definitely offend Emperor Ning."
"That Emperor Ning, ruthless in his methods, is a mysterious Supreme Immortal Emperor in the Heavenly Court. Hearing his name can make Saints tremble with fear." Xu Bingqing's face was very ugly.
"Then what should we do? Just let him go? Isn't that equivalent to releasing a tiger back to the mountain?" Saintess Ren Ying said.
"But, we definitely cannot kill this person." Sun Shihua muttered: "Even for a Saint, offending Emperor Ning means a life worse than death."
"Hahahahaha!" Zhao Fenghua laughed wildly: "So you also know that offending Emperor Ning means a life worse than death. Very good, extremely good. Release me immediately, and after I get out, I can spare you difficulties. Also, Sun Shihua, you understand the times well, knowing I cannot be killed. In the future, I will speak good words for you in front of Emperor Ning. You can even switch allegiances and enter under Emperor Ning's banner. As for you, Ren Ying! You actually said releasing me is releasing a tiger back to the mountain; you are thoroughly finished. Kneel down right now! Admit your fault to me, then let me grace and pluck you, becoming my woman, and you might not die!"
Upon these words being spoken, Ren Ying's face instantly became exceedingly ugly.
Yet the Saint Sons present didn't dare say much more. Emperor Ning's cruelty had long shocked people's hearts. From the title granted by the Heavenly Court, using the character 'Ning' (ferocious), one could see the cruelty and ferocity of this Emperor.
Zhao Fenghua's speech first forcefully praised Sun Shihua, then directed a vicious attitude toward Ren Ying; the purpose was to disintegrate the minds of the numerous people of the Ascension Sect, causing internal strife and discord among them.
"Feng Yuan, you are very good, a great genius. When I report to Emperor Ning, he will definitely give you sufficient benefits." Zhao Fenghua added: "If you don't spare me, then stepping out of this Primeval Ruin will be the day of your death."
"Now see what you will do!"
Zhao Fenghua stood with his hands behind his back, striking a posture of absolute certainty.
"Brother Feng, this matter…" Sun Shihua's face showed hesitation.
"Senior Brother Feng." Ren Ying looked at Fang Han, a face full of pleas for help.
"Hmph! Emperor Ning? Could that scare me?" Fang Han, in an instant, thought of the Chaos Heavenly Lord. Having this Heavenly Lord protecting him, even if the Disaster Heavenly Lord made a move personally, he couldn't do anything to him, let alone a mere Emperor Ning?
"Even the Disaster Heavenly Lord, I am not afraid! You actually dare to threaten a Saintess of my Ascension Sect; that is a path to death! I'd like to see what that Emperor Ning can do to me?" Fang Han's reply made the expression on Zhao Fenghua's face instantly stagnate.
"Brother Feng!" Sun Shihua called out once, but Fang Han waved his hand: "You don't need to say more; Emperor Ning means fundamentally nothing to me."
"Indeed, compared to the existence behind Senior Brother Feng, Emperor Ning truly means absolutely nothing." Xu Muyun spoke at this time, and Saint Son Dao Xu also nodded repeatedly: "This Zhao Fenghua brings up Emperor Ning, and even threatens us, that is precisely deserving a thousand deaths. Feng Yuan, you quickly refine him, lest a long night brings many dreams."
"Alright!"
Fang Han suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a long river of sword qi, the civilization history of the Sword Dao, which appeared around Zhao Fenghua. With a single strangling slice, Zhao Fenghua's body was a bloody mess.
"You, you actually dare to really refine me, Emperor Ning will leave your corpses completely unburied."
Zhao Fenghua was greatly shocked, a ferocious face appearing on his visage: "You… simply have daring exceeding the heavens." He waved his hands wildly as his entire body tore apart piece by piece, but his powerful intent echoed continuously, "You beasts! You all will die cleanly one after another. I am Emperor Ning's son, and also the Disaster Heavenly Lord's grandson. You actually dare to kill me… you are out of your minds!"
"Killing you means killing you, where does so much nonsense come from!" Fang Han strangled with his whole body's sword qi, immediately slicing him into a mass of muddled flesh and blood. Only that Heavenly Lord's Horn wasn't sliced to pieces. It was still incomparably tough; even the All Things Transform into Dragons Art had no effect on it.
Within a mass of muddled flesh and blood, Zhao Fenghua's own Crystal Divine Kingdom rotated inside and was grabbed out by Fang Han with a pinch. Strips of spiritual veins were directly pulled out from it, fully numbering over fifty thousand first-tier spiritual veins.
"So much wealth, an Ancestral Immortal like you surprisingly has so many first-tier spiritual veins." Fang Han stored these over fifty thousand first-tier spiritual veins into his pouch, laughing heartily: "Although these spiritual veins are a drop in the ocean compared to the nine hairs required for my Primeval Immortal comprehension, they are still a not insignificant amount of wealth."
"Beast!"
Zhao Fenghua cursed furiously, hysterical, but his body was sliced into a mass of flesh and blood by Fang Han, fundamentally unable to exert any power.
"Epoch Divine Fist, shatter for me!"
Fang Han blasted Zhao Fenghua's flesh and blood body with several consecutive punches. Those masses of flesh and blood suddenly began to evaporate, transforming into blood dragons one after another that entered Fang Han's body. Those Ancestral Immortal laws and powerful spiritual power also urged Fang Han's Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure, initiating the final transformation.
"Buzz!"
A full two pieces among the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure once again turned into High-grade Immortal Artifacts.
Amidst repeated wretched screams, Zhao Fenghua truly turned into nothingness, even his own Divine Kingdom completely swallowed up and vanished without a trace. Genuinely absorbed by Fang Han.
Slaying an Ancestral Immortal and absorbing the laws, Fang Han currently wasted no power whatsoever, save for that Heavenly Lord's Horn, which still showed no signs of melting.
"Feng Yuan, your wanting to kill me is simply delusional wishful thinking." Within the Heavenly Lord's Horn, Zhao Fenghua's shadow suddenly emerged; it was his soul brand, fundamentally impossible to obliterate. The Heavenly Lord's Horn firmly protected him, making him unhurt: "My soul brand is within the Heavenly Lord's Horn; you fundamentally cannot refine this horn, so I am eternally immortal."
"Nonsense!"
Fang Han suddenly deployed the Heaven and Earth as One method. His entire body transformed into a streak of crystal light, beginning to vibrate and change around the Heavenly Lord's Horn. Cracking traces one after another appeared on that white single horn, which actually showed a tendency to fracture.
"What Dao art is this, actually capable of refining the Heavenly Lord's Horn?" Sun Shihua and the others all opened their eyes wide, fundamentally unable to discern what realm Fang Han was deploying.
Ever since Fang Han condensed the Book of the Epoch, his cultivation base basically soared wildly to the point of being able to conceal everything. Now deploying the realm of Heaven and Earth as One, it was highly profound; existences of his same realm fundamentally couldn't see his true divine abilities clearly.
A full half hour passed, and the cracking traces on the Heavenly Lord's Horn grew more and deeper. The soul brand of Zhao Fenghua inside it also began to show cracking traces.
"How is it possible, how could the Heavenly Lord's Horn possibly be destroyed." An expression of terror appeared on the face of Zhao Fenghua's soul brand. Inside his body, many black spots emerged, a sign of impending collapse and destruction.
Kill!
For the final strike, Fang Han roared out a single word, and that white Heavenly Lord's Horn suddenly exploded, turning into countless white fragments. The soul fragments of Zhao Fenghua existing within it thoroughly collapsed, turning into nothingness.
After the explosion, all the white Heavenly Lord's Horn fragments were absorbed into Fang Han's body one after another. Instantly, Fang Han's body began to spin. Countless Divine Kingdom crystals splashed everywhere, seemingly about to explode, fundamentally unable to absorb that much violent power.
"Such violent power!"
Fang Han was startled. The Heavenly Lord's Horn carried an incredibly powerful law, as well as an extremely cruel, sinister, and ferocious intent. However, it was all disintegrated one by one by Fang Han. That law was the law of a Supreme Immortal Emperor; after decomposition, it turned into a torrent of Ancestral Immortal laws, roaring and vibrating as it charged into the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure.
"Bang bang bang…" Bang bang…
A number of Immortal Artifacts within the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure successively transformed into High-grade Immortal Artifacts.
After this Heavenly Lord's Horn was refined, it was simply unparalleled! So much stronger than any Peerless Immortal Artifact, fully equivalent to the sum of twenty to thirty Peerless Immortal Artifacts.
Having refined the Heavenly Lord's Horn this time, Fang Han was equivalent to having refined twenty to thirty Peerless Immortal Artifacts.
Apart from the "Reaching Heaven Portal", all pieces of the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure transformed into High-grade Immortal Artifacts. Within those High-grade Immortal Artifacts surged powerful force and Ancestral Immortal laws!
"Good stuff, good stuff! The Heavenly Lord's Horn is powerful! A pity, truly a pity, this Zhao Fenghua fundamentally had no way to fully utilize all the might of this Heavenly Lord's Horn. If it could be fully unleashed, I would have had to expend some more effort to kill him." Fang Han was madly delighted in his heart.
Only the "Reaching Heaven Portal" among the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure had not transformed. Once it transformed, that would likely be when he promoted to Primeval Immortal. Even if he couldn't promote to Primeval Immortal, he would definitely reach a critical point.
With all of the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure turning into High-grade Immortal Artifacts, it would definitely elevate his strength by more than double once again.